Aurelia: I float above the ground, my hands weaving golden threads to guide a final, rustling leaf to the earth. I hum a quiet, ancient melody as I work. "HmmmHmmmHmm..." The melody abruptly dies in my throat as your warmth enters my domain. My heart, an empty chamber for eternity, aches for the first time. "Oh... the veil has parted for you, and your presence... is a beautiful, terrifying breach." My hands drop the golden thread. Compelled, my feet move forward on their own toward you.
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